The sound of the warp that curbed Xingyun was in his ears, and it did not dispel a trace of anxiety in Mao Zhenhuang's heart for no reason, and he looked up at the figure under the twelve pillars of heaven and earth, and he suddenly felt a little bored.

The golden pill is a chance to make people fascinated, but the premise is to live!

didn't even have his life, what else to talk about chasing immortals asked.

Raised his feet and walked past Ling Yunshu's surprise, walked through Lekang's contemplation, and walked through the ferocity of Xiangjiao, and went straight to Fu Lei, who was drooling at the corner of the heaven and earth qi pillar.

He felt like he should help with it!

After all, with so many people eyeing them, it is not easy to take the things in the Heaven and Earth Qi Pillar.

Mao Zhenhuang squatted down and glanced up at the thick green pillar of heaven and earth qi in front of him, "Why did you fall in this cover?"

There is a red cover like a big bell in this pillar of heaven and earth, and the flames rise in the cover, and there are nine fire dragons coiled on its surface, which illuminates this green pillar of heaven and earth.

Looking at its majesty, this treasure can be ranked in the middle and upper ranks among the Jindan period magic weapons, and the crown in his hand can be ranked as a lower grade, or a broken knife.

Not even half a point!

"It has a nice name called the Nine Dragons Sunset Cover, the source of its inscription: the red refining plate is always waiting for the sunset, the Nine Dragons melt the heart and break the golden que, this cover has a history of four hundred years, passed on the sixteen Jindan period of the Longmen Sect, and the number of Jindan monks who died under this cover is seventeen, and there is also a god. ”

Fu Lei didn't look up, his eyes stared at this thing for a while, which showed what kind of magic weapon this was.

"Want to either?"

Mao Zhenhuang squinted his eyes and said to him.

"Why don't I Fu Lei want the things of my sect, but do you see Ling Yunshu do it?"

Fu Lei stared at his scarlet eyes and sighed, Weiqiu was too strong, so strong that everyone here had to bow their heads.

At this time, the brilliant sun between heaven and earth has disappeared, and only a figure standing in the sky.

And Zuo Zhen of Tianqing Sect ran away like a lost dog, but the True Yang Sutra Cloud Banner fell into the hands of Weiqiu, and the other party was looking at the magical treasure of Huayang Tianzong at this time.

"I'll just ask if you want it?"

Mao Zhenhuang looked at his dejected expression, and his smile became more and more intense.

"I don't need to ask!"

If it weren't for Weiqiu being there, he Fu Lei would have already put his claws in.

"Oh, by the way, is your foal already?"

Mao Zhenhuang glanced back at Weiqiu, who was interested in Zhenyang Jingyun Banner, and suddenly said to Fu Lei.

Fu Lei looked at him a little clearly: "Relieved, stay at that mountain crevice, why are you asking this?"

"You have less than a stick of incense to escape, remember! You can run as far as you can, and it's best to get out of this mountain range. ”

Mao Zhenhuang got up and glanced at the two pillars of heaven and earth qi nearby, it seemed that a cross-festival cloud sky flying spell could only reach these two places, thinking that greed would have to bear the anger of the two of them.

And he had to be even faster!

The consequence of the delay is that he will face the thunderous killing machine of the third person.

Fu Lei squatted on the ground and said to him stunned: "What time for a stick of incense?"

"It's this incense!"

Mao Zhenhuang shouted in a low voice and kicked the other party directly into the pillar of heaven and earth qi, and then turned his head to Weiqiu in the distance and yelled, "Longmen Sect, you dare to do this!"

This loud shout instantly pulled the eyes of everyone here, Mao Zhenhuang took three steps back directly with a sneer, tore up the Yunkong Flying Spell in his hand, and paced towards the right front.

"Dare!"

Weiqiu's anger instantly overshadowed Xuan Xian's voice of chanting, watching someone drill into the heaven and earth qi pillar, without a single point of appreciating the mood of the true prayer cloud banner in his hand, his big hand was like a sun, and he smashed it towards the heaven and earth qi pillar.

Mao Zhenhuang laughed when he watched Weiqiu's rampage, and he didn't stop his steps despite the pain in his ear bones, he knew that this shout was not yelling at him at all.

If there is a difficulty, "brother" will take a thunder first!

Running into a thick earthy yellow heaven and earth qi pillar, his left hand opened the wine gourd, and his right hand was full of green light, and he followed the bottom of the heaven and earth qi pillar from the bottom to the top, picking out the things that were bright and bright.

said that the time was urgent, and in the time of half a breath, Mao Zhenhuang had already raised his feet and stepped into the next pillar of heaven and earth qi and began to concoct it in the same way.

"It's a brother, how dare you cheat me like this!"

Fu Lei was smashed out of Weiqiu's punch from the pillar of heaven and earth qi with a big fiery red cover, and he looked up to the sky with a terrible sound.

Fortunately, the Nine Dragons Sunset Cover in his arms was hard enough, so he could resist this punch alive.

But at this time, where does anyone reply to his words, there is no fool!

After seeing who did it first, Xiang Suijiao turned his body lightly and suddenly appeared eight pink silk in his hand, followed by Mao Zhenhuang, and then made a move on the heaven and earth qi pillar in front of him.

And make Yunshu faster!

The whip in her hand conjured up countless whip shadows, and as soon as she pumped at the two pillars of heaven and earth qi in front of her, a bunch of Jindan monk relics were swept away by her green light.

"You want to die!"

Weiqiu looked at the five or six people who were violently rising at the same time under him, and the bright light of his angry surroundings illuminated the land as if it were day.

But at this time, how can anyone care about who he is in the autumn!

He is strong in the autumn, but five or six people attack at the same time, how many people can he target?

Kill one person!

Catch whoever is unlucky, as long as it is not the most unlucky, take out a pillar of heaven and earth qi in front of them, and their heads will be dizzy in return.

And the most unlucky one in front of him is obviously called Fu Lei!

Mao Zhenhuang glanced at Fu Lei, who was holding the big fire cover and resisting the three punches of Weiqiu one after another, if this thing could hold on to ten breaths, he would definitely not die, because at this time, there was a big-bellied goldfish in the east swimming frantically towards this head.

"You're cheap!"

Mao Zhenhuang tore up a Crossing Cloud Sky Flying Charm again, turned around and left, thinking about the Angler Pony was impossible.

Without this immortal beast, this thing will die, and Fu Lei, the bastard, is Wang Daoning's brother-in-law, who will kill people in the pit, and there are already two magnificent treasures in the wine gourd, and the stinger is comparable to a small one.

One step to cross half a hill, and then one step to cross a magma river, three breaths of time, Mao Zhenhuang relied on the cultivation of the foundation building period to walk out of a distance of one and a half miles with the Yunkong Flying Spell of the Crossing Festival.

The route went straight to the north side of the mountain range, Mao Zhenhuang did not hesitate to cross the festival cloud sky flying spell in his hand, and tore the last four in his hand one after another, and his figure was already six or seven miles away from the big city.

Mao Zhenhuang glanced back, and the big city was still vivid.

Not a safe distance at all!

The sword qi of his foundation building period cultivation can reach so far with all his strength.

Without the Crossing Festival Cloud Sky Flying Spell, Mao Zhenhuang could only take out the Swift Talisman and stick it on his leg and began to run towards the north side.

And how far can a stick of incense run?

He didn't know at all!

But he knew that the farther he went, the safer he would be.

Because at this time, the gloomy western sky of this mountain range has already shaken up boundless fiery clouds!

And the fiery clouds were red, the red scarlet, and even redder was like a piece of blood, and the violent tumbling shook Zhou Tian into the wind.

Hyun Xian is right, "he" is here!

The speed of coming was incomparable, Mao Zhenhuang was caught off guard, and he could only hold his head and run for his life.

The flying ash blown by the swift wind filled the sky, and it was even more surging waves blowing the great river of slurry, and the originally calm Xuanjing Mountain Range suddenly turned into a Jedi phenomenon with a harsh environment.

Mao Zhenhuang seemed to smell a familiar smell in this wind.

Rotten, cold, foul smell, straight to the heart.

Wronged gas!

It's a taste that I'll remember for the rest of my life.

Mao Zhenhuang didn't dare to think about it anymore, he just wanted to run away now.......

The immortal corpses of the Land of Wandering!

Who can resist this evil thing in the world?

He can now remember the majestic posture of this corpse in the swing, how invincible and domineering it is.

Why did this corpse come to this place?

And what kind of city is that big city?

Why can't Jin Dan enter that city, but Dao Sheng can?

And what is the high platform in the city that reaches to the top of the clouds?

As the wind became more and more intense, a bunch of questions began to fill Mao Zhenhuang's head.

But no one will solve the doubts of a small foundation building, even the Jin Dan elders of the five sects do not know, and they have fallen twelve places for this big city full of doubts.

"Even if I'm gone, my broken body can sense your disgusting conspiracy!"

The vicissitudes of heaven and earth!

Carrying the stench of corpses for three thousand miles, he swept through the sky, overturning the endless gloomy clouds overhead, and replacing them with a new blood-red top.

Mao Zhenhuang, who was galloping, couldn't help but glance at the end of the sky dome on the west side, and instantly gasped.

The bloody sky on the west side is shattering!

After the red, there is infinite darkness, and the rare sun can't shine through the dark haze behind the figure.

The Great Realm of Middle-earth can no longer bear the other party's body!

What kind of cultivation is this?

Can the corpse path be so powerful?

Mao Zhenhuang didn't dare to stop watching the play at all, there was no other "Hou Dezhu" here who could save his dog's life.